I watch them as they celebrate how they fooled me. My husband and my friends, drinking their high horses.
My perfect life is nothing but a lie. Nothing is perfect, it was all cover up.
My husband kissed the cheek of his mistress, laughing like newlyweds onto their honeymoon. My friends cheered them up, taking photos and raising their glasses.
As tears streamed down my face, I know what needs to be done. My cheating husband, my friends who helped him cheat and the mistress... they all need to die.
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